Good morning Toppy. It is a very cold day again today little girl, and it must be cold if I am saying so, because I love the cold. It has been cold all this week, yet when I went into town the other day, there was daft human men strutting around in shorts and t-shirts like it was a summers day. I have only just remembered waking up during the night, and I was absolutely freezing. I had to shut the big window last night because there was a warning about the scary old wind, but it was still freezing in here, and I was in that big warm bed. I do not think that I ever brought you up here to see this big old room that I moved into with Molly, you did come into my old very small room, and you were there with me when I came out of hospital. You were only a tiny kitten, but I somehow can remember you curled up on my lap asleep while I was asleep sitting on the floor... I was very sleepy then, I was taking a lot of pain relief tablets. I was not able to feed the Burmese cat yesterday, but my poor Mum did, the Burmese cat came in when the ogress came crashing through the big scary old door, and Jack came too. They both had a packet of sliced chicken breast between them, Jack had some cream, and the Burmese cat had a lot of cream, that wicked old trolloping swamp -witch should be horsewhipped up and down the lane for about three weeks, and barbed wired should be wrapped around the horsewhip as well. I forgot to tap anything out to Charlie yesterday little girl, it was to late when I realised, but I should be back on here this evening... that is if the connectiony thingy is working. We do love you Toppy, we love you so much little girl, and we do miss you, we miss you so much you beautiful brave little girl. XXXXX